Winter storm Fortis blanketed Maine in snow, completely changing the landscape overnight. Ventured to Portland Head Light to watch the snow-covered sunrise. We were the second people to make tracks through fresh snowfall to the lighthouse.
In the perfect ways of the unintended, there were no parking spots at the Weeping Rock. I found a pulloff slightly ahead and it gave me the excuse to venture down by the river under towering formations
"The farther one gets into the wilderness, the greater is the attraction of its lonely freedom." HIked up the Canyon Overlook Trail in Zion before sunrise to catch daybreak over the canyon walls to the west.